Yes thank you sol. Now my story doesn't seem so trivial. Sheena Easton was my neighbour before she got a better house, but when she was just normal and lived next door my cat made friends with her cat and they had kittens.
This even beats Hickling allowed to play with medusa!
Graham, if only you’d had the chance to have kittens with Sheena. Or did you!?
We'll TG... You know I don't like to boast, let alone tell lies - but yes okay, it's 'common knowledge' that I did. I think Jenny was after that, there have been so many... I do so hate drawing attention to myself, so let's just leave it at that. Must have been a few years after the D'Angelo "affair" come to think of it. She went all cross-eyed and everything. Kev knows. But enough of me.
Anyone here familiar with the (presumably British) phrase "my cat pissed on your doorstep"? It's what folks say when discussing relatives so distant that they're barely related. Somewhere between all this Easton's cat story and the lovely tenuous connections here reminds me of that phrase...
Well now this is the BIG one....my Uncle was Lead Guitarist/Vocalist in a 60's band which had moderate success with singles. During this time a certain Del Shannon reviewed one of their singles for Melody Maker and THEY later supported THE BEATLES with their show in the UK in 1963 - My Uncle told me he met John Lennon & George Harrison! F-A-B what?!